That's Not Right

I haven't eaten in a while Heard it's the continental style I wish that loving you was easier How about another one of those Another subtle overdose There is only so much I can do for ya Im tired sleeping on my own And im bored of waking up alone I'll take whatever I can take Its kinda true what people say Im underworked and overpaid I need a heavy handed heartache Just take a look in the mirror That's not right That's not That's not That's not right Im sure that its getting bigger That's not right That's not That's not Thats not right That's not right That's not right That's not right (right) Theres a guy I used to know She seen the love, I should have shown She turned me onto something new I'll never grow, I'll never learn She said in no uncertain terms Towns gonna spin along with you Inside my favourite winter coat I keep a pencil and a note Of all the people that I hate But I haven't seen them in awhile I miss the service with a smile I miss that happy ending handshake Just take a look in the mirror That's not right That's not That's not That's not right Im sure that it's getting bigger That's not right Thats not That's not That's not right Dont make a scene at the restaurant Let's not fight That's not That's not That's not right My clothes are shrinking, I'm sure of it Way too tight (My clothes are shrinking, I'm sure of it) That's not That's not That's not right That's not right That's not right That's not right That's not That's not right You're so big You're so weak You're so small You're so meek You're so strong You're so deep You're so thick You're so chic You're so big You're so weak You're so small You're so meek You're so strong You're so deep You're so thick You're so chic You're so big You're so weak You're so small You're so meek You're so strong You're so deep You're so thick You're so chic